Chapter 332: Cook yourself

"Yishan!"
Li Yuan hurriedly called her, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Qin Sijue's facial expression.
He knows Qin Sijue very well. From the moment he wanted to slap the Concubine Nan Gong, it was enough to prove that he cared about that child and Qiangwei, and no one wanted to lose the child. He was more painful than anyone else.
Adding to the fact that Qiangwei is doing this now, her words are simply worse, a bad one, I'm afraid it will anger the Lord.
"What are you doing, I was telling the truth!" Huo Yishan glanced at Li Yuan dissatisfied, of course he was telling himself not to say something.
But she just couldn't be mad. After all, Qiangwei was injured and the baby's abortion happened under his nose.
Staring at Huo Yishan, Qin Sijue's eyes faintly hovered with anger, but in the end he was suppressed.
"There won't be another time!"
Abandoning the words, he took a step towards the second floor and said without looking back, "Uncle Qin, see off the guests!"
The meaning is obvious, Gu Qiangwei can take care of him, without any outsider.
After being ordered to leave, Li Yuan knew his character and quickly pulled Huo Yishan away from here.
The loss of the child and Qiangwei's injury made him feel annoying enough!
Although reluctant, Huo Yishan seemed to understand Qin Sijue's mood, and did not make senseless resistance, and followed Li Yuan to leave Jueyuan.
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When he came to the second floor, his steps were light.
In addition, the master bedroom is full of Persian carpets, so that he didn't make a sound after entering.
On the bed, Gu Qiangwei lightly closed her eyes.
Seeing her like this, Qin Sijue wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just stood still and looked at her for several minutes before finally turning and leaving the room.
Time came to 12 o'clock noon.
He went downstairs and went straight into the kitchen.
Except for eating and drinking, he hardly enters the kitchen.
"Master, do you need anything?"
Uncle Qin came, thinking that he was drinking water or something as usual, but when he saw him entering the kitchen, he was stuck there, his dark eyes looked around, as if he was looking for something.
"Where is the rice?"
Uncle Qin was taken aback by his sudden question.
Rice? What does he want rice for?
Although he was puzzled, Uncle Qin went to the cabinet next to the refrigerator, opened the door, and looked at Qin Sijue, "Where is the rice, what is the young master?"
Qin Sijue stood in place, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.
"Prepare me rice, lean meat, preserved eggs, and an old hen."
Uncle Qin was surprised and looked at Qin Sijue with a serious face.
Master, what are you doing?
He didn't dare to ask more, he prepared what he needed after a while, and then ordered the servant to buy a local chicken.
Back in the kitchen, Qin Sijue took the meat under the faucet and kept washing it back and forth.
After rinsing it, put it on the cutting board and cut it all at once...
Qin Bo was really surprised. He didn't know what he was going to do, but looking at the posture, he seemed to be cooking?
But master cooks...
This, is he misunderstanding, or is he dim-eyed?
"Master, what are you?"
Uncle Qin walked over and couldn't help asking.
"Make preserved egg and lean meat porridge."
Qin Sijue answered, carefully cutting the meat.
As soon as Uncle Qin's eyes fell, he saw that the diced meat was of different sizes, which looked a little horrible.